Yeah, well the cold medicine I have been drinking by the gallon may have also influenced it.
Drat, and I thought what I wrote tonight was brilliant....
* sigh *
Darn cold medicine ....
Darn cold ....
Yeah, well the cold medicine I have been drinking by the gallon may have also influenced it.
Yeah, well the cold medicine I have been drinking by the gallon may have also influenced it.
Drat, and I thought what I wrote tonight was brilliant....
* sigh *
Darn cold medicine ....
Darn cold ....
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Aww! I am sure it was brilliant my dear. The cold medicine was just a conduit to help reach such brilliancy.![]()

I don't feel blessed to be a writer. I'm good at what I'm good at, and I'm extremely bad with numbers and dates. I wish I was a gifted musician but I'm not, so instead, I started a music publication so I could write about the gifted musicians (and the not so gifted).
I personally feel that everyone has a talent for at least one thing. I feel blessed that I found what I'm good at when so many others are lost for years, trying to figure out what they want to do (vs what they're doing). I also personally really dislike it when writers try to fit—and therefore reinforce—the stereotype of writers feeling morose and alone or lonely, but loving solitude at the same time. Fair enough if they actually do fit the stereotype of course....
Ooh, that was a bit of a rant! Sorry.
